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Chapter 18 In the Mist

The moment he entered the fog, Lu Li had already made a plan. He took off Mo Jiazi's belt and threw it towards the corpses of the three Feiyu Guards.

The belt grew with the wind and turned into a round wall, protecting the corpses inside.

After doing this, Lu Li took a deep breath and put his other foot into the fog.

Without the Xuanyuan Four Sword Intent to clear the way, Lu Li's ability alone could no longer break through this dense fog.

People who have never been out on a foggy day cannot understand the feeling of walking in the fog. The fog is desolate, cold, lonely, and more terrifying than the dark night.

Just stepping into the thick fog, Lu Li instantly felt a bone-chilling chill. The men in gray clothes who were clearly visible before were now shrouded in fog and invisible.

"roar!"

The roar of the man in gray was even more permeable in the fog.

Lu Li took a deep breath, held the Confucian holy book in his left hand, and held the sword in his right hand, moving forward cautiously.

There was a whistling wind, and a black figure rushed towards Lu Li's left side.

When Lu Li got closer, he saw a huge palm slapping him in the face.

He activated the Confucian holy book, dodged back, raised his double dragon swords, and was about to slash, when another man in gray smashed into his back.

So he had no choice but to turn his wrist and stab the man in gray backwards into the chest.

Lu Li did not look back, but he could hear the sound of blood coming out of his heart.

Drawing his sword, the man in gray behind him suddenly fell to the ground.

"You can still bleed, but you have no consciousness. What are these things?"

There was no time to think deeply, and more men in gray rushed over. Lu Li recalled the sword intention he had practiced all morning, and stabbed forward with his sword.

Xuanyuan Yi.

The vertical and horizontal sword energy pushed the wind forward, and seven or eight men in gray fell to the ground instantly.

But unlike the man in gray who was stabbed in the heart, these men in gray were not hit critically and soon stood up unsteadily.

Lu Li fought and walked, relying on the weak sense between him and Junzi's belt to kill in the direction of Feiyuwei's body.

On the road, six or seven more men in gray were stabbed to death by him.

Lu Li discovered that these men in gray were not just acting on instinct. They were a little confused at first, but the more they fought, the more they advanced and retreated. Their coordination became better and they became more difficult to kill.

And as long as they can't hit the vital point, they will instantly return to the battlefield.

"It's so difficult!"

After killing four more men in gray, Lu Li gradually became tired.

It is true that he has an eye of spiritual energy on his body, but his physique is limited and the amount of spiritual energy he can hold is also limited.

After entering the fog, he felt that he had no way to communicate with the aura eyes and could not replenish the aura.

If you continue like this, you will definitely get hurt.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Yi's sword intention, although still far from being able to send and receive it as freely as Xuanyuan Yixi, has become more and more harmonious.

Suddenly, a man in black with mutated arms rushed up and tightly hugged his body, restricting his movement while he was making a move.

Another man in gray with a swollen head pushed hard towards Lu Li's chest.

The head of the man in gray was as swollen as a stone pier. It seemed to weigh more than a hundred kilograms. If it hit it, it would probably break Lu Li's chest.

It's going to happen!

Lu Li's arm was trapped, and it was too late to draw his sword. He could only rely on his clothes enhanced by the talisman to withstand the blow, and then fight to kill the opponent with injuries.

This battle is undoubtedly the most dangerous one since he awakened his spiritual power.

"Bang!"

A gunshot pierced through the layers of fog, and the bullet accurately hit the huge head.

"puff!"

The man in gray's head exploded.

One shot to the head!

Lu Li turned around, and in the mist behind him, a figure of a big man appeared. It was Hu Yiming. He was holding a long knife in his hand, and his eyes were a little flinching.

"Brother Lu, we are here to save you!"

Hu Yiming gingerly held the knife in front of him.

Seeing the weird and twisted bodies of many men in gray, he was obviously frightened, but he still groped in the direction of Lu Li in the fog.

Cui Maozhu was lying on his back, and his only movable hand was changing bullets for his short sniper with one hand.

A magic-breaking bullet was pressed into the barrel of the gun.

"Bang!"

There was another gunshot, and the man in gray behind Lu Li fell to the ground, and the giant arm holding Lu Li's body slid down limply.

Cui Maozhu's lips turned blue from the cold, his hands covered with plaster were shaking, but his intact hands continued to change bullets stubbornly.

But she encountered a big disaster for the first time. She didn't sleep all night, she was injured, and her condition was abnormally bad.

After two full-strength strikes, her spiritual power was not enough as she had just entered the third level, and her movements were extremely slow.

Cui Maozhu said: "Lu Li, there are no cowards in Feiyu Guard. You can't snatch our brother's body by yourself. We also have a share!"

Lu Li nodded. He saw that the Nine Cauldron Sword was floating above the two of them, but because it was far away from its master, it could no longer dissipate much mist.

It seems that Cui Maozhu was able to get here only by relying on the Jiuding Sword, and Xuanyuan Yixi should still be guarding the car.

"roar!"

Several men in gray clothes discovered the two of them and walked towards them. The remaining ten men in gray clothes all attacked Lu Li together.

Lu Li didn't dare to bet on whether Cui Maozhu and the others could resist so many men in gray. He held the horizontal sword in his hand and stabbed forward with Xuanyuan Yi's sword intent again.

In the wind and fog, the men in gray who surrounded Cui Maozhu were all forced down.

Hu Yiming cheered up, brandished his sword and slashed at a man in gray who fell to the ground, shouting: "I'm not a coward, you guys, try the power of your grandfather Hu Yidao!"

With a "Cang" sound, a man in gray clothes was hacked to death by him, and Hu Yiming was full of energy and chopped at another one.

Lu Li was overjoyed. Someone could help with the last hit, which would make the fight much easier.

Hu Yiming chopped off another one, feeling a little proud, and said: "Hahaha, I will blow up the plane and cause destruction, and you will not die a good death! I will chop one of you to death with one knife!"

Cui Maozhu saw that the man in gray was about to stand up, but Hu Yiming was still talking nonsense. He rolled his eyes weakly and said: "If you talk dirty in front of me again, I will go back and be Uncle Dong's secretary for a week."

Hu Yiming thought of Feiyuwei Boss Dong's fat body, his anus tightened, and he quickly stopped talking and raised the knife with his hand, turning it into a ruthless beheading tool.

Lu Li repeatedly struck out with his sword, and Hu Yiming was responsible for finishing the blow. After a while, all the men in gray were completely dead.

Xiaojiu whistled: "It's not bad. It seems that the master and I don't need to take action."

Lu Li wiped the blood on his hands, nodded and walked towards Junzi's belt, pinching it and putting it away.

It's too troublesome to have your pants fall off during a fight, but this time he learned a lesson and had a belt to stop them from falling off.

The city wall dispersed, and the bodies of the three Flying Fish Guards were still lying quietly on the ground, with one of them's eyes still open.

They are the personal guards who work for the emperor and are also the last barrier to protect the security of the empire.

These three flying fish guards fought against the strange things in the mist and desperately saved Cui Maozhu and his brother.

They belong to the Abnormal Events Investigation Bureau. They died at the hands of gods and demons. They deserve the flying fish suits they wear.

They are Lu Qingyun, Li Ziduan and Liu Gui.

Hu Yiming put down Cui Maozhu, Lu Li also came over, and the three of them silently came to the body.

Hu Yiming raised his hand, performed a modern military salute of the Qin Dynasty, and said sadly: "The country will be solid forever, and the Qin Dynasty will live forever!"

Cui Maozhu squatted down sadly and reached out to close the eyes of the Feiyu guard, but he couldn't close them.

Suddenly, the other two Feiyu Guards also opened their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, people in gray clothes were seen all over the ground. As long as the eyes were not broken, all the corpses opened their eyes. The scene was extremely strange.

Cui Maozhu was startled.

"Oh no, there's an ambush! Let's leave quickly!" Lu Li immediately understood what happened.


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